I think of how I could have done it differently. Or how you would have said things you never did, as you sat there in your bullet-proof vest. With all the windows closed.
I lost a friend because he couldn't be my lover. I've never lost a friend before.
It's beautiful in here, you know. It's pure and resplendent. Magnificent. But it's in my mind and that's why no one will ever know it the way I do.
I lost a friend because he couldn't be my lover. I've never lost a friend before.
It's beautiful in here, you know. It's pure and resplendent. Magnificent. But it's in my mind and that's why no one will ever know it the way I do.
The most beautiful things are inevitably, usually in our head.
ReplyDeleteI like the subtle wordplay with 'See you soon'. Touche.
You're on my list of blog awards M.
ReplyDeleteAT, http://nicotine-overdose.blogspot.com/2012/08/my-first-blog-award-sniff.html
Lots and lots of love.